The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Yan felt uneasy in his heart, but his low voice contained a hint of comfort, "I'm starting.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Weimian felt a tearing pain in his back, and his whole body became tense.

"Stop if you can't stand it anymore."

When Gu Weimian heard this, she bit her lip tightly and did not scream again.

Huo Yan looked at the stubborn woman, feeling extremely distressed and did not dare to stop.

One minute seems like a century.

But Gu Weimian never screamed.

Her fingers were stuck tightly in the quilt, and in such a short time, her body was completely soaked.

What Huo Yan fears most is Gu Weimian Ren.

The more silent she remained, the heavier his heart sank.

If it were ordinary girls, they would still be able to detect their condition from their shouts, but Gu Weimian...

I don’t know who she looks like with her bad temper?

But...if Gu Weimian didn't have such a bad temper, he probably wouldn't be in this situation.

Therefore, it is probably only deserved to suffer all this.

The man stopped.

Gu Weimian almost fainted from the pain, "Has the solution been finished?"

The man frowned: "There is one last piece of gauze."

It was applied to Gu Weimian's wound, and it was also the gauze that was most entangled with the wound.

It originally needed to be fixed with a bandage, but now it has almost grown into Gu Weimian's flesh. Even if all the bandages have been untied, this piece of gauze remains motionless.

Even Gu Weimian was scared at this moment.

The man touched her hair and said, "If it hurts too much, just bite me."

One final touch.

Gu Weimian smiled weakly, "I don't know how."

The man leaned over and kissed Gu Weimian's hair, "I'll start, counting down to three, two, and one.

Gu Weimian nodded.

"Three, two, one..."

A "hiss" sound.

Gu Weimian looked like a fish with its spine broken, and his whole body bounced.

She didn't bite Huo Yan, but she bit the pillow underneath.

When Huo Yan saw it, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

There was no room for hesitation at this time, so he tore open the entire gauze quickly and neatly, and blood poured out from the wound almost impatiently.

Gu Weimian's tense body fell down again, panting, and his whole body was like a dead fish.

She slowly opened her mouth and tasted the blood in her mouth.

She had used too much force and seemed to have bitten her tongue.

Huo Yan looked down at Gu Weimian. Her hair was stuck together due to sweat, and some of it hung around her neck.

Perhaps because of the pain, there was no trace of blood on her face, which was as white as a piece of flawless white jade. Her lips were also very pale, with a trace of bright red blood hanging on her flesh-pink lips.

Miserable, unbearable, see.

However, she was completely unaware of her current appearance. Instead, she smiled at him easily and said, "The craftsmanship is good."

The man felt that his soul was disappearing with Gu Weimian's words.

Such a bad temper!

His palms were itchy and he wanted to give this person a good beating and tell her what it means to take care of your body!

A sneer appeared on his face unconsciously, "Do I need you to tell me whether my craftsmanship is good or not?"

Now Gu Weimian is not so afraid of Huo Yan's cold face. Although his tone is harsh, his actions are always gentle and meticulous.

She chuckled, "Didn't I just experience Mr. Huo's service personally? How many people in the world can be served by Mr. Huo like this? Mr. Huo himself may not be able to. Real knowledge comes from practice, and only after personal experience can I speak. right."

Huo Yan had a trace of anger on his face and laughed angrily, "Why, how many more times do you want to come?"

Gu Weimian felt that Huo Yan was in danger now, so she coughed lightly, "That..."

"Huh?" The man said and pushed Gu Weimian back.

Just now, the wound on Gu Weimian's back burst open again.

His face became more and more gloomy.

"I definitely didn't mean that." Gu Weimian rarely slept well.

"I believe you..." There was no sound in the man's voice. It was as dull as a cello in D major, coming into her ears from behind.

Gu Weimian gradually relaxed.

"It's impossible not to get hurt." Huo Yan added the second half of the sentence.

Gu Weimian: "..."

She was stunned for a second before she realized what Huo Yan had just said. She subconsciously wanted to argue for herself. After pondering for a moment, she actually felt that she was wrong.

She opened her mouth, but the man interrupted her, "Don't talk."